Lyrics:

I Miss The Days My Mind Would Just Rest Quiet
my Imagination Hadn't Turned On Me Yet
i Used To Let My Words Wax Poetic
but It Melted A Puddle At My Feet Now
it Is A Calcifying Crime, It's Tragic
i've Turned To Petrified Past Life Baggage
i Want To Disappear And Just Start Over
so Here We Are

and I'll Breathe Again...

cause I Have Sent For A Warrior
from On My Knees, Make Me A Hercules
i Was Meant To Be A Warrior Please
make Me A Hercules

i've Lost A Grip On Where I Started From
i Wish I'd Thought Ahead And Left A Few Crumbs
i'm On The Hunt For Who I've Not Yet Become
but I'd Settle For A Little Equilibrium
there Is A War Inside My Heart Gone Silent
both Sides Dissatisfied And Somewhat Violent
the Issue I Have Now Begun To See
i Am The Only Lonely Casualty

this Is Not The End Though...

cause I Have Sent For A Warrior
from On My Knees, Make Me A Hercules
i Was Meant To Be A Warrior Please
make Me A Hercules
cause I Have Sent For A Warrior
from On My Knees, Make Me A Hercules
i Was Meant To Be A Warrior Please
make Me A Hercules

this Is My Darkest Hour
a Long Road Has Lead Me Out Here
but I Only Need Turn Around To Face The Light
and Decide Flight Or Fight

cause I Have Sent For A Warrior
from On My Knees, Make Me A Hercules
i Was Meant To Be...
cause I Have Sent For A Warrior
from On My Knees, Make Me A Hercules
i Was Meant To Be A Warrior Please
make Me A Hercules